When I felt the cool chill of Sheri’s gel-coated finger against my back door, I couldn’t help but tense up.“Relax ya big baby,” Sheri chided.�...�I’m trying,” I said, hopefully not sounding too defensive.With the muscles around my asshole tightening, Sheri worked her finger into my butt. Her other hand stroked my cock, helping to ease my reluctance.I wouldn’t have described the initial feeling as pleasurable. I just had to try to embrace the thrill of an imaginative girl doing something unusual. As he came, she could feel the rope tightening again, a clear sign that he was losing strength in his arms. Greg gently replaced Kayla into the position she had originally been put in and her breathing problems started up again. She felt Greg leave her pussy and step away from her entirely.“Boys, she is all yours.”The rest of the guys took turns on Kayla. Every one of them filled her with their seed. Her muscles, painfully drawn by the end of her ordeal, screamed for this to end. Kayla had cum. He had strong yet sensual lips, and she couldn’t help but melt into his kiss. His tongue tasted hers, and an erotic dance played itself out as he tasted her mouth. He turned her around fully, holding her hands in one of his above her head. Looking at her hungrily, he pressed against her, kissing her more deeply and passionately than before. His free hand wandered beneath her skirt, feeling her silky legs and moving upward. Relentlessly, he pulled her panties down and off, the black lace that. The sun was streaming through the window and it was quite warm in the car so I wound down the windows to let some breeze blow through. I reclined my seat a bit and lay back stroking my cock, rubbing the precum into the nylon and closed my eyes. I had been rubbing my cock for about five minutes I reckon when a shadow passed over me. I thought the sun must have gone behind a cloud and opened my eyes. Standing there watching me was a woman in her forties. I grabbed for my clothes to try and cover.